Yang Qi informed Mu Ying about the Holy Grail, and reported to Shen Yuxuan and others that he was safe. More than an hour later, the group boarded the helicopter. Because it was a small town near the desert, there was no airport for special planes. After arriving in Pharaoh's country, the group boarded the plane to Europe.
On the plane, with wine and beautiful women by their side, the vampires who claim to be aristocrats know how to enjoy themselves. Moreover, as the third-ranked force in the cultivation world, the vampires own enormous assets, and can even be said to be the richest among the cultivation forces.
Even the Church and the Chinese cultivation world are not as good as them in this regard. The blood clan's industries are all over the world. Not only do they have a huge business empire, but they also have underground forces. Their power is also extremely huge.
"Mr. Yang, if you don't have a drink, there are still nearly two hours before the end of the flight." Xue Tu looked at Yang Qi and said.
"Okay." Yang Qi smiled slightly.
On the plane, Elder Xue Tu learned that this was Yang Qi's first trip to Europe, and couldn't help but tell Yang Qi about things in Europe. He also told Yang Qi some not-too-secret things about the Dark Council.
After Xue Tu's explanation, Yang Qi also had a general understanding of the Dark Council. The Dark Council is mainly composed of vampires, but also includes other practitioners. It is more like an alliance against the Holy See of Light.
The president of the Dark Council is from the blood clan, and the blood clan also has thirteen elders. Each of them has the strength of the ninth level of fetal breathing, and they are all powerful people standing at the pinnacle of cultivation.
In Europe, due to frequent conflicts with the Holy See of Light, the power of the Dark Council and the Holy See of Light is not as hidden as that of the Chinese cultivation world. Any practitioner with considerable strength has a certain understanding of the strong men of the two.
After nearly two hours of flight, the group arrived in Europe. Under Xue Tu's arrangement, Duke Yisi and the other two left first to recover from their injuries. After all, their injuries were not light. They had only stabilized their injuries in the Death Desert and had not fully recovered. Yang Qi, under the leadership of Elder Xue Tu, went to an ancient castle of the Blood Clan.
"Mr. Yang, this ancient place is an excellent place for cultivation, and it is perfect for healing. The president will arrive here tomorrow." Elder Xue Tu said.
Yang Qi nodded slightly. As the president of the Dark Council, naturally only a very few people knew where he lived. After all, the Dark Council had a powerful enemy. If the Holy See of Light knew the residence of the Dark Council and took advantage of the other party's retreat to launch a sneak attack, it would be a big trouble.
The vitality of heaven and earth in the ancient castle was quite rich, no less than that of Fengming Lake where Yang Qi was. After Xue Tu left the door, Yang Qi returned to the room and took out the black crystal.
After obtaining the black crystal, Yang Qi also studied it, but he had never been able to figure out the origin of it.
"What a strange thing. What did that senior mean by giving it to me?" Yang Qi raised his brows as Yuanli poured into the black crystal but there was no reaction at all.
It seems that the black crystal has no other special features except that it is difficult to destroy. However, Yang Qi knows that it is impossible for that powerful man to teach him an ordinary treasure.
Unable to see the origin of the black crystal, Yang Qi had to put it away, take the Pei Yuan Dan, and start healing. His external injuries have basically recovered, but the internal injuries and the injuries to the meridians and bones will take some time to recover completely.
After a night of recovery, Yang Qi's injuries had healed a little, his strength had recovered a little, and he could barely be considered to have some fighting power.
There are special servants in the ancient castle, all of whom are members of the blood clan. Their strength is not that strong, just at the Ming Jin level. When it was almost noon, Xue Tu came to the castle with a middle-aged man.
"No cultivation?" Looking at the middle-aged man beside Xue Tu, Yang Qi was shocked. He understood that it was not that the middle-aged man did not have any cultivation, but that he could not see through the middle-aged man's cultivation. The other party's aura was restrained, and in his eyes, he was just like an ordinary person, just like an ordinary Huajin warrior. If Yang Qi did not actively reveal his aura, the Huajin warrior would not be able to discover his cultivation!
"Mr. Yang, I've heard of your name for a long time, but I've never had the chance to meet you." The middle-aged man looked at Yang Qi and said with a smile.
“Thank you for the compliment, senior.” Yang Qi said hurriedly. The president of the Dark Council was a true martial arts master. Even though Xue Tu had reached the ninth level of fetal breathing, the gap between him and a martial arts master was like a chasm.
An ordinary martial master can easily injure a cultivator at the ninth level of fetal breathing, or even kill him without any effort. The gap between a martial master and a nine-star martial artist is a gap in the realm of greatness, which cannot be made up by the gap of a small realm at the martial artist level. At the martial artist level, one can kill enemies at a higher level, but the gap between a nine-star martial artist and a martial master is no longer a simple difference in cultivation.
"I heard from Xue Tu about what happened this time. We were too careless. We didn't expect that even though the Holy Emperor of that generation lost the Holy Grail, he would still leave behind such a method." The middle-aged man sighed.
Not to mention Xue Tu, even the middle-aged man himself did not expect that the Saint Emperor actually left a trace of his consciousness in the Holy Grail. The Saint Emperor was a figure who lived for thousands of years. His strength was very terrifying, and was completely incomparable to the current Wu Zong. Even if it was just a trace of consciousness fighting with the help of the Holy Grail, it could fully burst out the power of the Wu Zong level.
Yang Qi nodded when he heard this. None of them had expected this. If it weren't for the existence of the Death Temple, they would have died. This also made Yang Qi feel the huge gap between his own strength and that of a martial master. Even if it was just a phantom that could briefly burst out the combat power of a martial master, he couldn't resist it.
“But this time we’ve forced the Holy See of Light to use its trump card. I believe that even if the Holy Emperor gets the Holy Grail, he’ll probably feel the pain.” The middle-aged man laughed.
A means that can burst out the martial arts level of combat power in a short period of time is an extremely important trump card even for a force like the Holy See of Light. Once this trump card is used, there is one less. The key is that this trump card not only fails to kill the enemy, but also loses money. You can imagine the reaction of the Holy See of Light when it learned of this news.
"Yang Qi, do you know how many powerful martial arts masters there are in the current cultivation world?" the middle-aged man suddenly asked.
“Three.” Yang Qi was stunned for a moment, and continued, “As far as I know, they are the Holy Emperor, the Long Family Patriarch, and the senior.”
The middle-aged man nodded slightly and said slowly, "Yes, there are three martial arts masters in the current cultivation world, but do you know what these three martial arts masters have in common?"
What do they have in common
Yang Qi was startled. The three martial masters practiced completely different techniques and were even of different races. Perhaps the only thing they had in common was their martial master level! (To be continued)